Every woman was looking forward to marrying her beloved man. So was I. I married Patrick Cowell, the man who I had a crush on for twelve years, in the name of my sister. My sister Caroline and I were twins, but she grew up in a rich and noble family while I grew up in an orphanage. She begged me to marry Patrick as her substitute because she didn't want to marry him. I agreed sweetly. Patrick was the only heir of the richest family in this city. Handsome, rich, and powerful. However, I didn't expect that he treated me cruelly in bed as if I was his enemy. Because he knew I was not his bride? Oh no!!!

Substitute Bride,Substitute Love

His words made me stunned for a minute, but soon I came to my senses.

I deliberately said with a little shyness, "No, I proposed to you, but you haven't agreed yet! You can't take it off if you don't agree!"

The man held on to my face, and there was a hint of joy in his expression.

His long fingers gently held my chin and said word by word, "I don't agree."

Without waiting for me to ask, he gave me a gentle kiss on my thin lips. Then he raised his head and said, "My lady can't open her mouth for such a thing. This is what I should do?"

I wasn't satisfied. I hooked my arm around his neck and said, "Then you should propose to me quickly, otherwise, I won't tell you how to take it off."

I was about to worry while he suddenly put his hand under my armpit. Then, I felt that the wedding dress that had been sticking to my skin suddenly became a little loose.

Chapter 435 Baby, You Are So Beautiful